I was driving past a shopping center the other day where my late husband used to have his haircut and it made me think about endings and death. No more haircuts, going shopping for clothes or just being around. Death is a finality, there is nothing more.
It made me think of how we go through life in this false sense of security, believing we are invincible and will live forever.
Having experienced watching a love one pass away and leave, gives me a total different prospective of life as we know it.
I am grateful for each day and treasure the experiences I have.